Luyện nghe bài hát Sink Hole

I've always been a man
I've been a religious man
But I met the banker and it felt sin
He turned my down
The man, he let into me
Let me, let into me
The banker man, he let me
And my name around

He thinks I got a lick of sense
I talk slow and my money's spent
I ain't the type to it against
But he better off my farm
it was my daddy's and his daddy's before
And his daddy's and his daddy's before
Five and an unlocked door
And a burglar alarm

Lots of of my purdy family
of pictures of my purdy family
Lots of of my purdy family
In the where I was born
House has stood five tornadoes
Droughts, floods, and tornadoes
I'd rather wrestle an
to face the banker's scorn

'Cause he won't even me in the eye
He takes my land and apologize
With pen, paper, and a friendly
He says the is done
The sound you hear is my daddy
The you hear is my daddy spinning
The you hear is my daddy spinning
what the banker done

Like to invite him for pot roast beef
And potatoes and sweet tea
Follow it up some banana pudding
And a walk around the
Show him the view from town hill
Let him stand in my shoes and see how it
To lose the last thing on earth that's
I'd rather lose my legs and

Bury his body in the old sink
Bury his in the old sink hole
his body in the old sink hole
Under cold sky
Then if I wouldn't go to church on Sunday
if I wouldn't go to church on Sunday
Damned if I wouldn't go to on Sunday
And the preacher in the eye